I dreamed that we had an appointment with our family therapist at 2 pm. Bookie was late and then it became apparent that he was not going to show up. But instead he had sent a Turkish guy to go with me. To our session. He did not understand that that was not sufficient.Then I woke up.
Bookie is returning from Turkey tomorrow night, and boy will that be nice. Vincent and I are having a grand ol’ time, but we still miss him. Especially at 3 am this morning when Vincent was done eating and did not want to go back to sleep… This is usually the time when I tell Bookie to play with himJand then I go back to sleep again.
I also broke down today and bought a scale. I really do not know why, as I have been happily living without one for years now. During pregnancy everyone was happy to shout my weight out load in the doctor’s office so I slowly but surely became immune to it. But today I bought one. I weighed myself right after dinner; not ideal… Got immediately depressed by the result, and considered returning it. Then I forgot about it and I just weighed myself and the magic number stopped on +1.3kg (or +2.9lbs) to my pre-pregnancy weight. Not so bad. So I opened a bag of chocolates (Dumle) and ate half of it… I am considering doing what Danielle (Is this Seriously Happening-blogger) did and put a weight loss goal and date to reach it by on my blog, and the ask everyone to ask me frequently how much I lost… A bit drastic though, and that probably does not call for a bag of Dumles to be eaten, so I guess I will hold off.
I dreamed that we had an appointment with our family therapist at 2 pm. Bookie was late and then it became apparent that he was not going to show up. But instead he had sent a Turkish guy to go with me. To our session. He did not understand that that was not sufficient.Then I woke up.
Bookie is returning from Turkey tomorrow night, and boy will that be nice. Vincent and I are having a grand ol’ time, but we still miss him. Especially at 3 am this morning when Vincent was done eating and did not want to go back to sleep… This is usually the time when I tell Bookie to play with himJand then I go back to sleep again.
I also broke down today and bought a scale. I really do not know why, as I have been happily living without one for years now. During pregnancy everyone was happy to shout my weight out load in the doctor’s office so I slowly but surely became immune to it. But today I bought one. I weighed myself right after dinner; not ideal… Got immediately depressed by the result, and considered returning it. Then I forgot about it and I just weighed myself and the magic number stopped on +1.3kg (or +2.9lbs) to my pre-pregnancy weight. Not so bad. So I opened a bag of chocolates (Dumle) and ate half of it… I am considering doing what Danielle (Is this Seriously Happening-blogger) did and put a weight loss goal and date to reach it by on my blog, and the ask everyone to ask me frequently how much I lost… A bit drastic though, and that probably does not call for a bag of Dumles to be eaten, so I guess I will hold off.